A Different Heaven

Tumbles

Angga and Rena walk through the darkness of the night filled with city lights after leaving the airport. Not much talk came out of the mouths of the two.

Rena noticed her husband who was focused on driving and was more reserved than usual.

"Where was yesterday Mas, so meet with Mr. Vishnu," asked Rena break the silence.

"So, there was even Mr. Jonah and his son too" Angga replied.

"Seirus? There was Farhan too," asked Rena in shock.

"Yes, he's Adek's friend, right?"

"Yes we are SMEs" said Rena. He seemed to think, is it not? Is that why Farhan was acting so strange to her?

"It's dinner by yourself, right?" ask Rena to make sure.

Angga massaged his temple confused to answer what.

"Mass?" face Rena sharp.

"It doesn't feel good to go alone to a dinner deck."

Rena took a deep breath. That's not the answer Rena wanted.

"So I took Celin?" ask Rena again.

"Mas try to just follow the advice of doctors to occasionally find a new atmosphere for pregnant women," said Angga trying to convince his wife.

"Should have your wife wear a mask if it comes out the same Mas, if so I'm the more gossip material Mas, shame me Mas!" oceh Rena resentfully turned her face towards her husband's window.

"Dec, it's hard. But we don't need to care about people talking about harmony or not our household now."

Rena did not comment on her husband's words still looking at the window. "Second, stop being so prejudiced, it's better for us to always think positively."

"Yes yes, Celin is also Mas's wife, whatever you want to invite dinner, date, mas want to show off to everyone or whatever it is up to Mas, no longer care about me!" Rena again blabbed and folded her hands to her chest.

Angga pulled his car over. In his eyes the angry wife.

"Why stop it!"

Angga grabbed both of his wife's hands. "Dek, this kind of thing please do not exaggerate.it just happens to be Celin that Mas can invite because Adek is still at Abel's house. How many times do I have to say, Mas is still Adek's old husband. Of course, I always cared about Adek."

Rena turned her hand, feeling another temperature from her husband's hand.

"Your hand is anget!" her hand now touched her husband's forehead. "Mas fever, not anget anymore. Worth talking about it from earlier. Why would I pick up Rena if she was sick." Rena panic.

"It's okay Deck, maybe just tired. Later until the house Adek make lemon honey also already better."

"Ih Mas, this isn't a typical kayak angel, it's really hot. Here's Rena who brought the car."

"There is no deck, soon to the house," exclaimed Angga.

"But Mas ...."

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"Drink first Mas," Rena wakes up Angga who sleeps on her lap.

Angga wakes up receiving a cup from his wife. Slowly sip the warm lemon honey. Angga justifies canceling the sofa and re-shed his head on his wife's thigh.

Rena rubbed her husband's hair that began to sweat after taking a sip of warm honey. "Indeed yesterday Mas did it until this fever. After dinner, go home."

"Mas between Celin to the mall, after that Mas did not sleep all night," said Angga honestly.

"Udah knows the pain is even mengemall. It's a habit that Celin's house never sleeps!" Oceh Rena with a tone up an octave.

"Don't get me wrong on the deck, Mas stayed up late to study the investigation at the office, Mas had new evidence," Angga's grun sank his head in Rena's stomach now.

"So have you seen the culprit?" ask Rena.

"One more step, if Mas has been better accompany Mas to the plantation later," said the man.

"Now don't talk about it first, I have to take a break."

"Don't be far from Mas" Angga hugged his wife's waist.

"Yes, Rena's not going anywhere. The turn of pain Mas, spoiled very much the same Rena."

Rena rose to correct her husband's sleeping position. Both her thighs were cramping. She had drawn a blanket to cover both of these bodies.

"Narrow Mas, if Mas neplokin Rena like this."

"This is how to heal quickly Deck," Angga increasingly tightened the embrace in the woman who became the most comfortable place.

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